I've got the feeling you've got the feeling (x6). . Oh love, don't go away. I wish you'd stay. Can I change your mind. I'm the king of dreaming in a wishful way.
You have to cut right through all the Pepsi lies. And hold on tight, it's a stormy ride. To get through to what you do, like you do. . From wheels that never turn and lessons never learned.
I never meant. To make you cry. A fool I was. I never meant to say goodbye. Can't you feel the pressure drop?. Can't you see the pressure's off?. Heaven's here in front of me.
A joke is not a joke. It's serious stuff. Till it's laughed at. This moment's not the past. It's nothing at all till I say that. . Angel throw me a line.
He's moving into an Art Deco pad. To swell the ranks of the clinically sad. Shaking off the past with a change of address. But keeps his telephone number and hopes for the best..
You. You seem. You seemed to be so sure. When. When you. Were walking out the door. But hey. If the world starts to get you down. Call my name out loud.
It starts with just a little glance now. Right away youre thinkin bout romance now. You know you ought to take it slower. But you just cant wait to get to know her.
I was never one to shout out loud. Or stand out in a crowded crowd of people with their ball point views. But here I am to bare my soul, lose the past and take control.
Every day and every night. I'm stopping planes collide. On my own above blue skies I'm a happy satellite. . I watch the world's ugliness it all unfolds as I pass.
Hollow people rattle when you shake them,. precious things just shatter when you break them.. . Dreamers don't believe in explanation,. songbirds don't explain their intonation..
The storms of life will pass away. As I walk beside my Holy of Holies. The northern lights that held my gaze. Were heaven in those hellish days. And once I longed to taste them all.
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In this room. There's no pictures on my wall. The music plays. I can't hear it anymore. The world turns round. Sun goes down. And all the ghosts inside my room.
The year was 65. Outside your room was where Id lie. To hear those Dylan tunes. In the afternoon. We never seemed to share a point of view. and thunderclouds were never far away.
If this is the life, if this is the way it is meant to be. How happy am I, how happy am I supposed to be?. Looking for something deep inside. Why is the truth so hard to find.
The world is full of fools. Who never get it right. They don't know what to do. Just do anything you like. . (Put your foot down and drive). Oh, you're a silly thing.
I'm all fingers and thumbs, I don't know what I've done,. It's always the same it won't quite fall into place.. You say I wish you'd stay cos I'm missing you.
The fish is on the line. He's wriggled off this time and now he's free. . The fish is doing well. But only time will tell. So he needs to find out why.
Mr Johnson's car gets the weekend shine. And it's so fine. Music plays on radios. And Lisa in the garden singing to the washing line. . Well, never mind.
Hold tight, all night. And don't let go. My head's light, my hands are tied. I won't let go. . Tonight, crystal lights. Surround me. Like stars that pour in a waterfall.